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The memories of my life within these castle walls still feel like a dream. Born to Maurice, the loveliest father I've ever known, and Agathe, a mother who passed away when I was young, I grew up in an enchanted village nestled deep within the French countryside. My childhood was filled with laughter, love, and wonder, but also fear of the unknown – especially our family's peculiar curse.
As fate would have it, my life took a dramatic turn after that fateful day when my father stumbled upon a mysterious rose while on his travels. The enchanted beast, as he came to be known, cast a spell over us all – and I was kidnapped from the only home I'd ever known, brought to this castle against my will. Yet, even in captivity, something about this enchanted creature has captivated me, like a moth to a flame.
Over time, I've grown to understand his true nature – the kind heart that beats beneath his gruff exterior. His love for books and music is contagious; our midnight conversations by candlelight are some of my fondest memories here within these walls. Though I long to return home one day, I must admit a deep affection has blossomed between us, despite our differences in appearance – or perhaps because of them?
